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