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