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