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