Smitten From The Start
Smitten From The Start
I want performance, not excuses
Let me guess, you want them
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Special treatment for special privileges
You had my food, now you have me
You can't and will not escape
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
Your holes want it
Will you still call me after?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Apple picking and stepbro dicking