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