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