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