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