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