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