The good deeds jar
The good deeds jar
High boots look nice on sluts
I raised my ass up for you
I love cheering for you
They must be dreaming about dick
How are my reflexes, coach?
Worship it and swallow it
Aren't you the absolute perfect slut?
Your move, grandmaster
You don't spoil me for nothing, daddy
Like you'd mind something inappropriate...
Naturally sloppy cocksucker