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