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