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