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