Liar, you do like stuffing my butt
Liar, you do like stuffing my butt
Will you still call me after?
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
Your holes want it
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses
Special treatment for special privileges
You can't and will not escape
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
So you never had real pussy before?
Let the pussy feel neglected