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