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