Every ass here is open for stuffing
Every ass here is open for stuffing
Soft all over
No fear of the monster
I need a taste to be convinced
A match made in throat fuck heaven
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Don't you just love mornings?
Claim your big prize
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Have you met perfection?
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
You came in red, you'll leave all red
I have my methods, daddy