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