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