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