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