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