Hotel No Tell
Hotel No Tell
This is my cake's candle, son
She's slim but chances are big
You don't need babysitting anymore
You have to fill your father's boots
There you go, that's the itch
Pick your pleasure
The pressure must be somewhere else
Don't burst yet!
If internet is out...
Can we try these positions?
Under the mask there is a slut
We're hungry, papi!