Sometimes You Create Proximity
Sometimes You Create Proximity
Ola, housekeeping!
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
You had my food, now you have me
Words are lost too
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
I want performance, not excuses
Special treatment for special privileges
So you never had real pussy before?
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Your holes want it