One of us should get up
One of us should get up
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let the pussy feel neglected
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let me guess, you want them
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
Will you still call me after?