Lovely times are made with touches
Lovely times are made with touches
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
So you never had real pussy before?
Special treatment for special privileges
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
You had my food, now you have me
Will you still call me after?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Words are lost too
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Your holes want it