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