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