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