We Need The Real Thing Stepdad
We Need The Real Thing Stepdad
I need a taste to be convinced
Have you met perfection?
No fear of the monster
I have my methods, daddy
You came in red, you'll leave all red
A match made in throat fuck heaven
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Claim your big prize
Don't you just love mornings?
Soft all over