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