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