Theres Something About Jack 6
Theres Something About Jack 6
No weird stuff, bro...
We all use our own toys?
Boyfriend is sick and she needs a dick
She makes ass fucking seem breezy
You have to cum for me, boy!
Holes kept open at all times
Something to clean, you dirty slut?
Your ass feels supernatural
All cocks unite in her mouth
This doesn't feel traditional, daddy...
If pussy destroying is not love, what is?
With practice the pleasure finds room
We believe in you
She never has enough
Put it in where it's more inviting
One or two, same to you
You've taught me so much, daddy
Saved the best for last
Slept good, woke up full
Open that throat, you slut