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