She Would Be Empty Without Ass Fucking
She Would Be Empty Without Ass Fucking
Claim your big prize
I need a taste to be convinced
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Soft all over
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
You are an amazing specimen, miss
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Have you met perfection?
Don't you just love mornings?
No fear of the monster
I have my methods, daddy