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