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