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