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