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