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