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