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