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