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