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