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