We should be friends instead
We should be friends instead
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Here cums santa!
You intend to reach my stomach?
Tear it and make me tear up
Santa brought the right flavours
Why so damn perfect?
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
You said to do whatever i want
She brought the good stuff