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