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