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