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