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