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