Slip It In 38
Slip It In 38
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Claim your big prize
I have my methods, daddy
No fear of the monster
Have you met perfection?
Don't you just love mornings?
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Soft all over
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Look at that, how nice it slides
You are an amazing specimen, miss
You came in red, you'll leave all red
I need a taste to be convinced
A match made in throat fuck heaven