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