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