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