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