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