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