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