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