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