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