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