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