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