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