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