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