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