Nothing Left To Imagine
Nothing Left To Imagine
A dick would make the picture better
Tear it and make me tear up
Why so damn perfect?
She brought the good stuff
You said to do whatever i want
Serve her a cup of tea after
You intend to reach my stomach?
Her holes are playground for men
Is it according to your taste, miss?
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
Santa brought the right flavours
Here cums santa!