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