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