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