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