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