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