Plainte Contre X 2: les vices du ministre
Plainte Contre X 2: les vices du ministre
Let me guess, you want them
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
So you never had real pussy before?
You had my food, now you have me
You can't and will not escape
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Let the pussy feel neglected
Will you still call me after?
I want performance, not excuses
Special treatment for special privileges
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Hit that fucking high pitch note