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