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