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