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