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