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