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