S.M.U.T. 1
S.M.U.T. 1
I want you up
No reason to be shy
They need no rest, they never stop
Behind my back without me?
We can work or we can fuck
Your present is down there
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
Up to take it elbow deep
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
I love helping your guys perform
Don't keep your hands to yourself
Hope goes with everything
Alohomora your legs
Moan, groan and cum
A break from boys
Cheers mate, have a slut
You are my meal
It seems my lessons find you horny
Delicate as a petal
If you slip, you'll fall in love