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