Alba Lala - Lick It Up
Alba Lala - Lick It Up
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I need a taste to be convinced
Have you met perfection?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
No fear of the monster
Soft all over
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Don't you just love mornings?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
I have my methods, daddy
Claim your big prize