Let us taste and cross compare
Let us taste and cross compare
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
Will you still call me after?
You had my food, now you have me
Words are lost too
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Special treatment for special privileges
So you never had real pussy before?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking