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