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