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