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