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