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