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