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