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