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