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