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