Crime Doesn't Creampie, Willow Ryder
Crime Doesn't Creampie, Willow Ryder
A dick would make the picture better
You said to do whatever i want
Santa brought the right flavours
Her holes are playground for men
I'll stop talking and i'll start doing
She brought the good stuff
Serve her a cup of tea after
Why so damn perfect?
You intend to reach my stomach?
Is it according to your taste, miss?
Here cums santa!
Tear it and make me tear up