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