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