Think highly of me, stepson
Think highly of me, stepson
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let me guess, you want them
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
Will you still call me after?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Your holes want it