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