Bent And Bad
Mrs Clause in the workshop late
Santa's gone, she's feeling the heat
She calls me over with that wicked grin Says bend me baby,
make it sin
Clothes hit the floor in a rush
Her body calling, no time to blush
Misses Clause bent and spread
Fuck me hard till the morning's red
Scream my name, don't hold back
Take it deep on the fucking sack (yeah)
She moans and cusses,
legs in the air
Hair all wild, no time to care
Santa's sleigh can wait outside She's riding me with filthy pride
Sweat dripping,
bodies collide
No holding
back, it's a wild ride
Misses Clause bent and spread
Fuck me hard till the morning's red
Scream my name, don't hold back
Take it deep on the fucking sack
(ooh yeah)
Misses Clause bent and spread
Fuck me hard till the morning's red
Scream my name, don't hold back
Take it deep on the fucking sack
(hell yeah)
Bent and spread...