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