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