My wish should be your command, daddy
My wish should be your command, daddy
Will you still call me after?
Your holes want it
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Let me guess, you want them
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
You can't and will not escape
You had my food, now you have me
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once