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