No will of my own, mistress
No will of my own, mistress
Will you still call me after?
Your holes want it
Let the pussy feel neglected
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses
You can't and will not escape
Let me guess, you want them
So you never had real pussy before?
You had my food, now you have me
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Special treatment for special privileges
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once