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