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