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