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