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