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