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