Hazel Moore - New Daddy
Hazel Moore - New Daddy
Don't you just love mornings?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Claim your big prize
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Look at that, how nice it slides
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
I have my methods, daddy
You came in red, you'll leave all red
I need a taste to be convinced
Have you met perfection?
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality