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