Skip Trace 2
Skip Trace 2
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
She brought the good stuff
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Why so damn perfect?
You intend to reach my stomach?
You said to do whatever i want
Santa brought the right flavours
Tear it and make me tear up
A dick would make the picture better
Here cums santa!
Her holes are playground for men
Serve her a cup of tea after