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