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