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