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