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