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