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