That's Not For School, Gal Ritchie
That's Not For School, Gal Ritchie
Serve her a cup of tea after
She brought the good stuff
Why so damn perfect?
Tear it and make me tear up
Her holes are playground for men
Santa brought the right flavours
You intend to reach my stomach?
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
A dick would make the picture better
Is it according to your taste, miss?
You said to do whatever i want
Here cums santa!