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