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