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