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