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