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