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