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