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