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