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