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