A sight for sore eyes
A sight for sore eyes
Her holes are playground for men
You said to do whatever i want
A dick would make the picture better
Santa brought the right flavours
You intend to reach my stomach?
Tear it and make me tear up
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Why so damn perfect?
Here cums santa!
Is it according to your taste, miss?
She brought the good stuff
Serve her a cup of tea after