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