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