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