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