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