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