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