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