Persuasion
Persuasion
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
You can't and will not escape
Let the pussy feel neglected
Your holes want it
You had my food, now you have me
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses