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