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