Come a little closer, friend
Come a little closer, friend
Don't burst yet!
The pressure must be somewhere else
Under the mask there is a slut
We're hungry, papi!
You have to fill your father's boots
Pick your pleasure
This is my cake's candle, son
Can we try these positions?
There you go, that's the itch
You don't need babysitting anymore
She's slim but chances are big
If internet is out...