Paste My Face Vol. 12
Paste My Face Vol. 12
Special treatment for special privileges
Husband couldn't fill that hole
You had my food, now you have me
I want performance, not excuses
Let me guess, you want them
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Will you still call me after?
You can't and will not escape
Your holes want it
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
So you never had real pussy before?