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