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