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