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