Paste My Face Vol. 12
Paste My Face Vol. 12
You had my food, now you have me
So you never had real pussy before?
You can't and will not escape
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
Special treatment for special privileges
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Let the pussy feel neglected
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let me guess, you want them
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Will you still call me after?