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