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