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