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