Hello Mister (age Fifty-Two)

Hello, mister,
with the eyes so blue.
This nineteen year-old adores you so,
and my thoughts have been so dirty,
I think you ought to know.

In your car,
we have such a good time,
out on an abandoned road,
during the summer days and nights,
where my head can go low.

Baby, my father doesn't know,
he doesn't know about you.
He doesn't know you've been fooling with his baby,
wanting her to do things, good girls shouldn't do.

I learn from all that you teach me,
on how to suck a man till he goes crazy,
and how to touch a man till he gets dizzy.

On how to kiss a grown man,
till his pants are real tight.
On how to flaunt my breasts,
till he'll stress and lose sight.

On how to ride a man,
till I get every drop of his white goo,
and you knew I'd beg for more and more
you naughty boy, you.

Hello, mister,
age fifty-two,
you look good to me,
and I've shown you every inch of me.

Hello, pretty baby,
standing six-foot three,
this girl is hot and ready.
Just give me your cock,
just give it to me already.