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