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