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