I've had a day and you can make it better
I've had a day and you can make it better
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Will you still call me after?
You can't and will not escape
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You had my food, now you have me
Your holes want it
Let me guess, you want them
Let the pussy feel neglected
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Hit that fucking high pitch note