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