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