In vogue part 1
In vogue part 1
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
You can't and will not escape
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let the pussy feel neglected
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You had my food, now you have me
Let me guess, you want them
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once