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