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