An impulse to rub you better
An impulse to rub you better
Special treatment for special privileges
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Your holes want it
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 want performance, not excuses
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let me guess, you want them
Let the pussy feel neglected
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once