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