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