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