Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You can't and will not escape
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You had my food, now you have me
I want performance, not excuses
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Will you still call me after?
Let the pussy feel neglected
Your holes want it
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I texted your mom to let you stay longer