Casey Calvert - Dear Diary, Sc5
Casey Calvert - Dear Diary, Sc5
I have my methods, daddy
No fear of the monster
Fabrics of fantasy in the skin of reality
I need a taste to be convinced
Don't you just love mornings?
Good thing you like sloppy seconds
A match made in throat fuck heaven
Claim your big prize
Have you met perfection?
You came in red, you'll leave all red
What were you sniffing around, daddy?
You are an amazing specimen, miss
Soft all over