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