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