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