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