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