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