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