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