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