Dear Diary
Dear Diary
Your present is down there
No reason to be shy
You are my meal
It seems my lessons find you horny
Delicate as a petal
Up to take it elbow deep
Cheers mate, have a slut
Behind my back without me?
Moan, groan and cum
Hope goes with everything
I want you up
Alohomora your legs
A break from boys
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
We can work or we can fuck
If you slip, you'll fall in love
I love helping your guys perform
They need no rest, they never stop
Don't keep your hands to yourself