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