Aften Opal - I Damn Near Lost My Mind
Aften Opal - I Damn Near Lost My Mind
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
So you never had real pussy before?
You had my food, now you have me
Will you still call me after?
Your holes want it
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Happy fucking birthday, bitch!
Special treatment for special privileges
Words are lost too
Apple picking and stepbro dicking