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