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