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