Sometimes, dirty can't be cleaned
Sometimes, dirty can't be cleaned
She brought the good stuff
A dick would make the picture better
Serve her a cup of tea after
Here cums santa!
Why so damn perfect?
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Tear it and make me tear up
You intend to reach my stomach?
Her holes are playground for men
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Santa brought the right flavours
You said to do whatever i want