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