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