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