Casey Calvert - Dear Diary, Sc2
Casey Calvert - Dear Diary, Sc2
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Don't you just love mornings?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You are an amazing specimen, miss
You came in red, you'll leave all red
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
No fear of the monster
Have you met perfection?
Claim your big prize
I have my methods, daddy
I need a taste to be convinced
Soft all over