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