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