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