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