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