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