Theres Something About Jack 11
Theres Something About Jack 11
She brought the good stuff
Here cums santa!
Is it according to your taste, miss?
You intend to reach my stomach?
A dick would make the picture better
Why so damn perfect?
Tear it and make me tear up
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
Santa brought the right flavours