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