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