Empty nest – part 2
Empty nest – part 2
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Don't you just love mornings?
I have my methods, daddy
I need a taste to be convinced
Claim your big prize
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Soft all over
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
No fear of the monster
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Have you met perfection?