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