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