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