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