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