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