Slip It In 38
Slip It In 38
No fear of the monster
Don't you just love mornings?
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Look at that, how nice it slides
Soft all over
I need a taste to be convinced
I have my methods, daddy
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Have you met perfection?
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
You are an amazing specimen, miss
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Claim your big prize