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