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