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