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