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