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