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