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