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