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