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