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