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