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