You could do the procreation part
You could do the procreation part
Will you still call me after?
You had my food, now you have me
Husband couldn't fill that hole
Hit that fucking high pitch note
So you never had real pussy before?
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
Apple picking and stepbro dicking
I want performance, not excuses
Your holes want it
You can't and will not escape
Let the pussy feel neglected