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