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