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