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