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