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