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