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