Programmed for pleasure
Programmed for pleasure
Shush, don't even joke about your dad
Don't keep your hands to yourself
They need no rest, they never stop
No reason to be shy
Delicate as a petal
A break from boys
Cheers mate, have a slut
We can work or we can fuck
Hope goes with everything
Alohomora your legs
Behind my back without me?
Up to take it elbow deep
If you slip, you'll fall in love
I want you up
Your present is down there
It seems my lessons find you horny
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
I love helping your guys perform
Moan, groan and cum
You are my meal