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