I see where there rush is
I see where there rush is
I want performance, not excuses
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Special treatment for special privileges
Let me guess, you want them
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Your holes want it
So you never had real pussy before?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let the pussy feel neglected
You had my food, now you have me
You can't and will not escape
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once