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