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