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