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