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