Compilation 4
Compilation 4
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I have my methods, daddy
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I need a taste to be convinced
Have you met perfection?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Don't you just love mornings?
No fear of the monster
Claim your big prize
You came in red, you'll leave all red
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Soft all over