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