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