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