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