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