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