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