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