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