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