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