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