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