The smell of nothing cooking
The smell of nothing cooking
I worked it, you stretch it
Slightly compelled but desiring
Fisting and fucking two in one
Let them compete!
You wanna rub it in?
How are we doing, honey?
Trust me, you will love this ride
Today, you're the lucky man
Right in the middle of the chores
It's gonna be a great day
Damn, you are the best nanny
You are my dessert, young boy
Not sure my father would approve