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