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