Never say you don't get presents, son
Never say you don't get presents, son
In private i'll dance on your pole
Prepare me for college, daddy
You had to look for wood, didn't you?
The toes are the tip
Give me a better quote
Rounded to perfection
Do i catch your eye?
Fill me, nurses are made for creampies
You're brand new, let's rip your seal
Body warmth is cure for cold
I'm housework and you'll do me
Wilderness is fucking in tents
Let's hang, fuck and whatnot
If it's buff stick it in