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