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