The joy killer
The joy killer
The relaxation at home
Whistle me and i'll blow
Cheers mate, have a slut
You are my meal
Moan, groan and cum
Delicate as a petal
It seems my lessons find you horny
Your present is down there
Alohomora your legs
If you slip, you'll fall in love
Hope goes with everything
I want you up
We can work or we can fuck
We aim to help your daughter
No reason to be shy
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
Don't keep your hands to yourself
Up to take it elbow deep
Behind my back without me?
I love helping your guys perform