Paste My Face Vol. 12
Paste My Face Vol. 12
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You had my food, now you have me
So you never had real pussy before?
Let me guess, you want them
Your holes want it
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected
Will you still call me after?
Special treatment for special privileges
You can't and will not escape