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