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