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