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