Your instruments work for me
Your instruments work for me
Not sure my father would approve
You are my dessert, young boy
You wanna rub it in?
I worked it, you stretch it
Today, you're the lucky man
Right in the middle of the chores
Slightly compelled but desiring
How are we doing, honey?
Let them compete!
Fisting and fucking two in one
Damn, you are the best nanny
Trust me, you will love this ride
It's gonna be a great day