Blowing the boys
Blowing the boys
You intend to reach my stomach?
She brought the good stuff
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Here cums santa!
You said to do whatever i want
Santa brought the right flavours
Her holes are playground for men
Tear it and make me tear up
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