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