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