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