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