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