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