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