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Don't keep your hands to yourself
I want you up
Cheers mate, have a slut
Behind my back without me?
Up to take it elbow deep
We aim to help your daughter
No reason to be shy
It seems my lessons find you horny
We can work or we can fuck
The relaxation at home
If you slip, you'll fall in love
Hope goes with everything
I love helping your guys perform
Your present is down there
Moan, groan and cum
She knows the drill and loves the thrill
A break from boys
You are my meal
Delicate as a petal
Alohomora your legs