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