Daisy Cake: Trying Everything And Nothing In Particular
Daisy Cake: Trying Everything And Nothing In Particular
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I have my methods, daddy
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
Claim your big prize
I need a taste to be convinced
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
Soft all over
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Don't you just love mornings?
No fear of the monster
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
Have you met perfection?