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