I like to make it hard on you, daddy
I like to make it hard on you, daddy
Hit that fucking high pitch note
You can't and will not escape
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Your holes want it
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected
Apple picking and stepbro dicking