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