Slip In It 25
Slip In It 25
Don't you just love mornings?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Look at that, how nice it slides
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Soft all over
You are an amazing specimen, miss
I have my methods, daddy
Claim your big prize
I need a taste to be convinced
Have you met perfection?
No fear of the monster