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