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