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