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