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