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