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