Two Of A Kind
Two Of A Kind
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Let me guess, you want them
Your holes want it
Will you still call me after?
You can't and will not escape
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once