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