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