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