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