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