Дас ист фантастиш
Сгорел от перегрузки «Хаббл»…
My love, my secret treasure, do not sleep!
You feel my tongue? It touches your tiny lip.
It`s eager to caress, to pull aside...
My perfect darling, make your legs more wide.
And here we are – my fingers and my mouth.
Don`t worry, baby: I am Santa Klaus!
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