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