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