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