I was thinking about your growing
I was thinking about your growing
Let's fog up the windows
Let's get totally unprofessional
I'd rather be your first, stepson
Inner thighs are a good destination
Be useful, peeping tom
Perverted enough to be fun
Not much room for imagination
The only currency she has
Better not waste any cum drops
When beauty and slutty makes a cocktail
If she's pretty, eat her cookie
What matters is your education, son
You're hot, so what's not to like?
Be creative with your holes