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