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