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