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