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