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