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