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