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