This is my cake's candle, son
This is my cake's candle, son
When beauty and slutty makes a cocktail
Better not waste any cum drops
What matters is your education, son
Be useful, peeping tom
If she's pretty, eat her cookie
You're hot, so what's not to like?
Not much room for imagination
The only currency she has
Inner thighs are a good destination
Perverted enough to be fun
Be creative with your holes