Gotcha, sasha tatcha
Gotcha, sasha tatcha
Boyfriend is sick and she needs a dick
With practice the pleasure finds room
This doesn't feel traditional, daddy...
Your ass feels supernatural
One or two, same to you
You have to cum for me, boy!
We believe in you
Something to clean, you dirty slut?
Slept good, woke up full
All cocks unite in her mouth
She never has enough
You've taught me so much, daddy
Saved the best for last
No weird stuff, bro...
Open that throat, you slut
If pussy destroying is not love, what is?
We all use our own toys?
She makes ass fucking seem breezy
Put it in where it's more inviting
Holes kept open at all times