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