Never say you don't get presents, son
Never say you don't get presents, son
How are we doing, honey?
You wanna rub it in?
You are my dessert, young boy
Let them compete!
I worked it, you stretch it
Fisting and fucking two in one
It's gonna be a great day
Slightly compelled but desiring
Damn, you are the best nanny
Part of the agency fee
Today, you're the lucky man
Right in the middle of the chores
Not sure my father would approve