Paste My Face Vol. 4
Paste My Face Vol. 4
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
You had my food, now you have me
Let the pussy feel neglected
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
You can't and will not escape
Will you still call me after?
So you never had real pussy before?
Special treatment for special privileges
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once