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