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