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