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