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