I can make this all go away
I can make this all go away
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Your holes want it
You had my food, now you have me
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let me guess, you want them
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape