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