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