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