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