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