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