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