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