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