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