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