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