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