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