Keisha Grey — No Strings Attached
Keisha Grey — No Strings Attached
You had my food, now you have me
You can't and will not escape
Let me guess, you want them
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Will you still call me after?
Your holes want it
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
So you never had real pussy before?
Let the pussy feel neglected
Special treatment for special privileges