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