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