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