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