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