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