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