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