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