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