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