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