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