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