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