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