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