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