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