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