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