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