Take notes, son
Take notes, son
It seems my lessons find you horny
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
They need no rest, they never stop
Delicate as a petal
You are my meal
Moan, groan and cum
A break from boys
Your present is down there
We can work or we can fuck
I want you up
Hope goes with everything
If you slip, you'll fall in love
I love helping your guys perform
Don't keep your hands to yourself
Up to take it elbow deep
Cheers mate, have a slut
No reason to be shy
Behind my back without me?
Alohomora your legs
Shush, don't even joke about your dad