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