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