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