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