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