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