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