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