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