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