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