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