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