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