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