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