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