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