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