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