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