Dirty Intentions 49
Dirty Intentions 49
I need a taste to be convinced
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Claim your big prize
You are an amazing specimen, miss
I have my methods, daddy
Have you met perfection?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Don't you just love mornings?
Look at that, how nice it slides
No fear of the monster
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Soft all over