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