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