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