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