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