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