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