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