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