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