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