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