A Dozen Of Cocks Is A Slow Day
A Dozen Of Cocks Is A Slow Day
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Will you still call me after?
Let the pussy feel neglected
Let me guess, you want them
You can't and will not escape
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Your holes want it