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