Peter North's POV 31
Peter North's POV 31
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
Let the pussy feel neglected
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Your holes want it
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You had my food, now you have me