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