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