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