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