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