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