Paste My Face Vol. 11
Paste My Face Vol. 11
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let me guess, you want them
Let the pussy feel neglected
Will you still call me after?
You can't and will not escape
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You had my food, now you have me
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
So you never had real pussy before?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Special treatment for special privileges