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