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