To Die For: Part 3, Cory Chase
To Die For: Part 3, Cory Chase
Your holes want it
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You had my food, now you have me
Special treatment for special privileges
So you never had real pussy before?
Words are lost too
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
I want performance, not excuses
Will you still call me after?
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once