Nothing Better Than Parody 6
Nothing Better Than Parody 6
There you go, that's the itch
You have to fill your father's boots
Pick your pleasure
The pressure must be somewhere else
Can we try these positions?
Don't burst yet!
You don't need babysitting anymore
This is my cake's candle, son
She's slim but chances are big
We're hungry, papi!
Under the mask there is a slut
If internet is out...