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