Daisy Bean: No Chores for Daisy
Daisy Bean: No Chores for Daisy
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them
You can't and will not escape
Your holes want it
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
So you never had real pussy before?
Special treatment for special privileges
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Will you still call me after?