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