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