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