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