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