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