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