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