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