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