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