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