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