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