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