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