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