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