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