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