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