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