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