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