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