My Boyfriend Thinks Im Fucking The Coach
My Boyfriend Thinks Im Fucking The Coach
It's a nice cardio-burner
Perfection in a pair
We end the day in lust
Everything will be squared away
Where's the smirk now?
Balanced pain and pleasure
You have somewhere you have to be?
Yes sir, give me that dick again
She's not made for dialogue
You gotta do what daddy says, ok?
Every touch makes her hornier
Happy birthday, now blow me!
The faithful line is way beyond
Looks like a naughty party
Three way fun with an accent
I have to get on top of you
Let me use you for something naughty
Leverage on both ends
What other colors you have on?
This is how we bake ass here