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