Trouble is between my thighs, son
Trouble is between my thighs, son
Some memories leave a stretched trace
Best apology you ever gotten
You look cute when you demand stuff
At least she lets you watch it, loser
This part is scary!
Like breathing under water
It wants to taste you
Being nice as promised
You could have a girl help you out
Wanna be grounded or have some fun?
Just make sure nobody knows, ok?
It's what you'll do, not what you did
You won't hear any complaints, sir!
The girly girl side of a bookworm
Perfect and also perfectly perverted