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