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