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