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