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