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