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