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