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