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