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