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