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