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