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