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