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