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