She came for a hookup, not mediation
She came for a hookup, not mediation
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
Hit that fucking high pitch note
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
Let the pussy feel neglected
You can't and will not escape
Will you still call me after?
Let me guess, you want them