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