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