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