No chores for daisy
No chores for daisy
The pressure must be somewhere else
You don't need babysitting anymore
Under the mask there is a slut
There you go, that's the itch
This is my cake's candle, son
She's slim but chances are big
You have to fill your father's boots
Don't burst yet!
Pick your pleasure
Can we try these positions?
We're hungry, papi!
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