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