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