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