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