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