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