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