Turn on the heat
Turn on the heat
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
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
So you never had real pussy before?
Special treatment for special privileges
You can't and will not escape
Let me guess, you want them