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