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