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