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