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