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