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