Control 3
Control 3
Let the pussy feel neglected
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
You had my food, now you have me
Special treatment for special privileges
You can't and will not escape
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Your holes want it
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?
So you never had real pussy before?
Let me guess, you want them