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