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