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