Komm Fick Mich 2
Komm Fick Mich 2
I have my methods, daddy
Don't you just love mornings?
A match made in throat fuck heaven
I need a taste to be convinced
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
You came in red, you'll leave all red
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
No fear of the monster
Soft all over
Have you met perfection?
Claim your big prize
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Look at that, how nice it slides
What were you sniffing around, daddy?