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