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