High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
High Fidelity Track 1: Blame My Ex
I'd rather be your first, stepson
You're hot, so what's not to like?
Inner thighs are a good destination
Let's get totally unprofessional
Perverted enough to be fun
When beauty and slutty makes a cocktail
The only currency she has
Not much room for imagination
Be creative with your holes
If she's pretty, eat her cookie
Be useful, peeping tom
Let's fog up the windows
What matters is your education, son
Better not waste any cum drops