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