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