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