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