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