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