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