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