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