Maybe you could teach me a few things?
Maybe you could teach me a few things?
Don't you just love mornings?
I have my methods, daddy
Have you met perfection?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Soft all over
I need a taste to be convinced
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
No fear of the monster
Claim your big prize
A match made in throat fuck heaven