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