I see the fur but i don't see panties
I see the fur but i don't see panties
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Soft all over
Have you met perfection?
I need a taste to be convinced
I have my methods, daddy
You came in red, you'll leave all red
A match made in throat fuck heaven
No fear of the monster
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Claim your big prize
Don't you just love mornings?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?