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