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