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