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